XX. századi freskó

In my film, Sándor Weöres’ poem “20th Century Fresco” comes to life – an apocalyptic vision that evokes the eternal cycle of history, the painful dialectic of destruction and rebirth. The imagery of the poem is still eerily relevant today: Europe teeters on the edge of uncertainty again, the shadow of war looms over us, and we do not know where the road leads.

In the film, a man drags three children up a creaking shopping cart – a desperate yet inevitable move. Where are they going? Is there a way out? The poem and the film both ask the same question: how long will history repeat itself, and is there still hope on the brink of collapse?